Our predeliction for the insatiable
Is the torment of our mind,
That leaves us thirsting for the unquenchable
And drives us to the brink of self oblivion
In the name of the unachievable fantasies
That tear the heart and soul apart.
Our predeliction for the insatiable
Is the torment of our mind,
That leaves us thirsting for the unquenchable
And drives us to the brink of self oblivion
In the name of the unachievable fantasies
That tear the heart and soul apart.
fauxcroft 
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